Child of Menace
Although Calley had long left the training ground, she still had an operator telling her the current happenings transpiring in the class event via the transmitter in her ear.
"You know, you don't have to glean for information like this," Verner shook his head sympathetically.
"You are the Origin class' Class professor, you have a right to be there."
"I know," Calley sighed heavily.
"But some of the higher-ups were also present and I couldn't help but feel out of place."
While early Sage class might have meant a lot in the outside world, compared to the bigwigs here at the Five Imperial Schools like Wendell Milton and Darla Haynes, it was akin to nothing.
Calley felt like she had no place dallying about in the presence of such esteemed congregation. Not to mention the vast age difference.